Friday, August 29, 2003
Weird, that it's Friday and I'm not at Dragon*Con. Because I asked for a light schedule, I have nothing until tomorrow. But it's still weird. Here, all is chaos and suchlike, getting ready to go tomorrow, and finishing costume stuff. Packing books. Deciding what to read. What to wear. Typical last minute foolishness.
Yesterday, I reworked the section I'd written on Wednesday, but that was about it. Today I have to e-mail an rtf. of "The Dead and the Moonstruck" to Candlewick Press. No time for actual writing again until Tuesday; then I begin the race to finish Murder of Angels by October 1st.
We had some beautifully stupendous storms late yesterday afternoon. No power for an hour, but it was worth it, and today the air is markedly cleaner.
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